I have already mentioned "The Dream" several times in LJ. It's the dream where you're back in school and you didn't study or you don't even know what classes you have or where the classrooms are. It seems to be a fairly universal concept for many folks. I have discovered lately a new type of dream that has invaded my psyche. It's the Stuff Dream. It can take on several forms, but it all boils down to taking care of or losing "stuff." I have been on a train and my station is rapidly approaching. I have boxes and boxes of stuff that I need to get off. I get to the station and frantically try to get everything off. Oh no! I'm missing something! Either the doors close and all my stuff is left on the platform or I'm frantically running through the train looking for the missing item. Sometimes a furry con is involved. I drop all of my stuff in a room and then I can't find the room. Oh no! I need to find my stuff! Only once was I able to control the dream where after a few minutes of panic I finally decided, "Fuck it! I don't care about my stuff!" It was a very freeing and liberating moment. I definitely think my subconscious is telling me something. And I concur!